Unresolved grief seen and felt through the eyes and heart of a child, and lingering memories it leaves.
This has promise. It, along with my book, will come to real fruition some day.
Its not just a paper flower it represents a life.
A FOB is a Forward Operating Base in Afghanistan.
A depressing poem I wrote long ago. As you may have guessed, it's from the perspective of a soldier who's being deployed.
Another British soldier is taken from us by PTSD
